Have A Very Merry Christmas
Author: Purrmeow
Disclaimer: I warn thee of the contents of such a ficcie as such: It is a very explicitly gory ficcie, with mention of blood, murder, etc. it is a yaoi ficcie as well TsuzukiXHisoka. I also do not own YnM so the credit for these wonderful characters belongs with Matsushita Yoko, and she did a damn good job as well! Either way, you have probably stopped reading this by now, so my typing is useless, Ja Bye Bye! P.S. The prolouge does not yet involve any of the YnM characters yet, it acts as a mood builder. =^-^=
Prolouge
The small hand of the grandfather clock struck the hour mark, and it's deep ominous voice rang loudly; one, two, three... six. The echoing dongs of the antique clock causing the anxious inhabitants of the house to stir from beneath the heavy quilts that burried them. Bright blue eyes blinking open, a small blonde child rose from her previously innocent slumber, a smile reaching from ear to ear. Crawling out of her bed the child, less than three feet tall, stumbled across the room to another bed, shaking the other's shoulder softly.
"Jeremy. Jeremy, wake up. It's Christmas morning." The tiny voice pleaded from over the edge of the bed.
Groaning in the heap of quilts, a matching blonde boy sat up and rubbed at his eyes irritably, and slithered out of the warmth of his bed. " Already?" he stuttered as excitement flowed into his half awake body. Taking her naive brother's hand into her own, the shorter of the two skipped towards the door, nearly dragging her sibling along.
" Come on, lets go see what Santa brought us okay?!" Piping with the energy of youth, she guided the other down the elaborately decorated hallway, tip toeing past the half open door of her parent's room. Approaching the living room, the small girl could see the flash of multiple christmas lights brightening the hallway. " Hurry hurry!" she ordered as she released her brother's hand and rushed into the entrance.
Frozen in place, eyes wide and an expression of horror covering her naive face, the child stood in the door way still as stone. Rubbing his half open eyes tiredly,the boy soon joined his sister at her side, his prepubescent voice questioning, " What's the matter Hiromi, did Santa come-" Speechless, the boy stood next to his paralyzed sister, eyes absorbing the same picture that had haunted his sister mere seconds before.
" Otou... san." he managed to utter before howling in agony, collapsing to the ground in tears, sister clenchged tightly in his arms. Rushing out worriedly to join her frantic children, their mother stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes joining those of her children. Paralyzed in shock, the woman held her breath unsure of what to do, before she collapsed to the ground, howling with the two children that had already fallen to the floor.
On a small end table sat a plainly decorated christmas card, identical to any other that one would receive during the festive season. The writing within the card was plain and ordinary, the same as any other christmas card, Merry Christmas, but scribbled in black ink was a signature: Santa Kororsu.
End of Prolouge*** Sorry about the lack of YnM characters in the prolouge, needed to set the mood. ^-^ Reviews? *Smiley* =^-^= Onto Chapter One
Author: Purrmeow
Disclaimer: I warn thee of the contents of such a ficcie as such: It is a very explicitly gory ficcie, with mention of blood, murder, etc. it is a yaoi ficcie as well TsuzukiXHisoka. I also do not own YnM so the credit for these wonderful characters belongs with Matsushita Yoko, and she did a damn good job as well! Either way, you have probably stopped reading this by now, so my typing is useless, Ja Bye Bye! P.S. The prolouge does not yet involve any of the YnM characters yet, it acts as a mood builder. =^-^=
Prolouge
The small hand of the grandfather clock struck the hour mark, and it's deep ominous voice rang loudly; one, two, three... six. The echoing dongs of the antique clock causing the anxious inhabitants of the house to stir from beneath the heavy quilts that burried them. Bright blue eyes blinking open, a small blonde child rose from her previously innocent slumber, a smile reaching from ear to ear. Crawling out of her bed the child, less than three feet tall, stumbled across the room to another bed, shaking the other's shoulder softly.
"Jeremy. Jeremy, wake up. It's Christmas morning." The tiny voice pleaded from over the edge of the bed.
Groaning in the heap of quilts, a matching blonde boy sat up and rubbed at his eyes irritably, and slithered out of the warmth of his bed. " Already?" he stuttered as excitement flowed into his half awake body. Taking her naive brother's hand into her own, the shorter of the two skipped towards the door, nearly dragging her sibling along.
" Come on, lets go see what Santa brought us okay?!" Piping with the energy of youth, she guided the other down the elaborately decorated hallway, tip toeing past the half open door of her parent's room. Approaching the living room, the small girl could see the flash of multiple christmas lights brightening the hallway. " Hurry hurry!" she ordered as she released her brother's hand and rushed into the entrance.
Frozen in place, eyes wide and an expression of horror covering her naive face, the child stood in the door way still as stone. Rubbing his half open eyes tiredly,the boy soon joined his sister at her side, his prepubescent voice questioning, " What's the matter Hiromi, did Santa come-" Speechless, the boy stood next to his paralyzed sister, eyes absorbing the same picture that had haunted his sister mere seconds before.
" Otou... san." he managed to utter before howling in agony, collapsing to the ground in tears, sister clenchged tightly in his arms. Rushing out worriedly to join her frantic children, their mother stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes joining those of her children. Paralyzed in shock, the woman held her breath unsure of what to do, before she collapsed to the ground, howling with the two children that had already fallen to the floor.
On a small end table sat a plainly decorated christmas card, identical to any other that one would receive during the festive season. The writing within the card was plain and ordinary, the same as any other christmas card, Merry Christmas, but scribbled in black ink was a signature: Santa Kororsu.
End of Prolouge*** Sorry about the lack of YnM characters in the prolouge, needed to set the mood. ^-^ Reviews? *Smiley* =^-^= Onto Chapter One